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Chapter 813 I believe him!(1/2)

Since Gu Han entered the practice of cultivation, he has eaten a lot of spiritual fruits, animal meat, spiritual food, etc., but that is just for the practice of cultivation, not for the filling of his stomach. But now... he is really hungry, and he is so hungry that he is dizzy. This real feeling has never even been experienced when he was surviving a disaster.

No matter how cold girl approaches.

He smelled the smell and went up to meet him. But when he saw the food in the pot, he was stunned, "Fish soup?"

"Don't you like it?"

The cold girl was worried.

"no."

Gu Han's expression was a little complicated and said, "I just thought that there was someone who liked to make fish soup for me."

"Is it Senior Sister Mo?"

"kindness."

"she……"

The cold girl was about to ask again, but saw Gu Han take the pot away and eat it voraciously, just like Xiao Hei reborn.

Laughed silently.

She didn't ask again.

Anyway, I can always meet Senior Sister Mo, sooner or later.

After a while, the pot of fish soup that was enough for two strong men to fill the stomachs was almost eaten by Gu Han alone.

"Excuse me."

Gu Han said apologetically: "I'm so hungry, I forgot you."

“I’m not too hungry.”

The cold girl shook her head and asked with anticipation, "How is it?"

"very nice."

Gu Han gave a very high evaluation, "It's about the same as hers."

Leng Yushu and Mo Chenyin had roughly the same experience in childhood. They both lived hard life, and were naturally born with cooking skills.

Of course.

True discussion on cooking skills.

If they tied them together, they couldn't compete with Zuo Yang.

"The meal is ready?"

At this time, the old Taoist came over with a crutch and smelled the smell. The boss was dissatisfied, "Why don't you call me Lao Taoist?"

"Old man."

Gu Han handed over the pot and said sincerely: "Come on, while it's hot."

In the pot...

Only two bites of soup were left, plus a bunch of fish bones.

“Redo!”

The old Taoist's face turned dark, "I don't like to eat fish!"

Leng Mei thought for a while, "I can only make fish."

Dameng Laodao:???

...

At the same time, deep in the jungle, Qianye had no expression on his face, holding a green fruit that he had picked in his hand.

Even if you are the Demon Lord.

But he was still affected by the rules here.

He was hungry, too.

Naturally, the cold girl definitely doesn’t have the portion for making fish soup. He is not a fat man, so he can’t hold his face off and rub it.

“Just fish soup.”

He pretended to be disdainful, "Where is the sweet fruit in my hand?"

Said.

He took a big bite, and his handsome face twisted into a ball.

He didn't taste the fruit, sour and bitter. He didn't taste it, anyway, it didn't match the sweetness he predicted.

...

The old Taoist Dameng left angrily.

After a while.

His harsh voices sounded from the Taoist temple in the distance, and A Shu’s pitiful begging for mercy, “Old man, it’s really not that A Shu is lazy. You don’t have any spiritual energy here, so you have to take your time to plant trees…”

"Actually, this is not bad."

In the jungle.

Leng Yushu looked at the fish soup that was drunk by Gu Han, leaning on his smooth chin with both hands, and a hint of longing appeared in his eyes, "My brother and I dreamed of living such a life at that time."

"he……"

"actually."

Leng Yushu stared at Gu Han and murmured: "If it weren't for me, my brother should be as smart as you. The old man said it well. My intelligence... is actually half of it obtained by plundering his fortune."

Gu Han sighed.

Obviously, this is Lingya's work again.

fine.

He was dead, and died not far away on a cliff.

"One day."

Gu Han sighed: "Everything has settled. I will take them to find a similar place to settle down. This kind of life is indeed very good."

"kindness."

Leng Mei's eyes dimmed, "You...can't do it."

If that day really happened, where should she go?

Gu Han smiled and said, "If you want, you can follow me."

"kindness!"

The cold girl looked happy, "I do!"

For some reason.

Gu Han suddenly wanted to touch her head.

Want to touch.

Naturally, I touched it.

The hairy feels similar to Asha’s touch.

The cold girl's eyes were wide and bright, revealing her unprecedented obedient side.

"Work!"

Gu Han laughed and deliberately messed up her hair, so he wanted to get up and continue cutting the stone bricks.

Quietly.

The cold girl looked around quietly and found that Qianye was not there. She immediately instructed: "You must be careful of that Qianye."

Gu Han:...

After coaxing Qianye away, another cold girl came.

"Why do you say that?"

"This person's origin is inexplicable."

Leng Meizi analyzed carefully: "And he seems to be just a trace of remnant soul. His true body's cultivation must be unfathomable. He is always helping you, so he must have ulterior motives. He is most likely to want to wait for your high cultivation to take over you!"

"You misunderstood."

Gu Han said unconscience: "Qianye is not that kind of person. He never wanted to take over me."

"real?"

The cold girl was not easy to deceive at all, and said with a suspicion: "I think it's safer to plant a demon for him."

"Don't!"
To be continued...
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